I attach no importance to life
I pin not the least of life's butterflies to importance
I do not matter to life
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Stage! ! Sage; The bars are in the cage. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
And I watched over myself and my thoughts like a night watchman in an immense factory Keeping watch alone great expressions all through out the poem, thank u dear poet. tony
"The circus always enchants the same tramlines." Indeed.
...A woman pledged herself there one day This woman became so bright that I could no longer see her With these eyes which have seen my own self burning... Beautiful.
Opposing attitudes and splitting of it in parts this poem deals in detail with minute observation in life!
Also the futility of striving for achievement in waking normality. I attach no importance to life, I do not matter to life.
Sounds like a Dada poem except... except there is such odd beauty in each line that does not seem to have anything to do with the line before or after it... except somehow I feel they do. A very surreal kind of beauty going on here. I must read more by him